Baby Blue Eyes
"Awesome" Dean grumbled glaring at the busty blonde dragging Castiel to the dance floor. Taking one last swig from his beer, Dean slammed down his glass angrily and turned to the bar tender. "How about some shots?" Dean asked with grin, he needed something stronger than beer.
"Rough night?" the redhead quizzed eyeing Dean, she stole a glance towards where Dean had been looking at previously.
"More or less" Dean answered bitterly giving the girl a simple shrug.
With a small laugh, the bar tender took out a few shot glasses and began to fill them up. “Correct me if I’m wrong but didn’t she ask you for a dance first?” she quizzed.
Dean scowled looking back at the dance floor. A grin plastered on his face, Cas appeared to be having the time of his life. He had his hands glued on to the girl’s hips and he gyrated his own to beat of the music allowing his dance partner to grind all over him. “So what’s your point?” he asked looking back at the bar tender with a frown.
"My point is, what’s got your knickers in a twist? You declined her offer, so why are you shooting daggers at your buddy over there?" she asked placing a shot in front of Dean. He stared back at her with a frown and she rose an eyebrow at him questioningly. Dean shook his head at her and drank his shot grimacing as the bitter taste burned it’s way down his throat.
He let out a throaty groan and placed the empty glass back on the counter. He took one look at the bar tender Dean smirked. She wore a black corset top with some tight fitting dark jeans and her red hair was in light waves cascading around her shoulders to the middle of her back. She was hot, really hot. In any other situation, Dean would’ve shamelessly flirted with her, but he wasn’t really feeling it tonight.
"No offense uh.." Dean said looking at the redhead quizzically.
"Anna" the bar tender offered with a smirk.
"Yeah, no offense Anna, but that’s really not your problem" he replied with a sarcastic grin. He was being a dick, he knew that, but it really was none of her business.
"You’re right" Anna answered unfazed by Dean’s attitude, she smiled softly at him and placed another shot on the counter. Dean swallowed it without wincing and looked back to find Cas and the blonde face to face basically dry humping each other on the dance floor.
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